Chapter 15

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Isla's pov

It had been a couple weeks now since his death. All I do now is drink at my fathers house and cry and sleep. He wakes up I'm sleeping, comes home I'm drinking, and when he goes to sleep I'm crying.

"Isla I know this boy had some deep affect on you but it's been weeks and all you do is.. nothing you do nothing." He said and I looked at him.

"You've been in love haven't you?" I asked him. He nodded sighing.

"Of course I have your mother was it for me, she was the light in my life until you came along. But she.. she was my soul mate." He said thinking of her.

"He was mine dad. He was my soul mate. I was so in love with him and then was ripped away from me! If you know how this feels then I kindly ask you to leave me to my misery." I said drinking.

"Isla, you can't let this crush you. Emotions are-"

"A weakness I know! I actually believed that once and look where it got me! The love of my life is dead because my own stubbornness kept me from loving him!" I yelled and threw the bottle at the wall. He sighed and I laid my head down on the table. He walked around some and I felt him put something on the table.

"Isla, this came for you yesterday, its from Mr. Green." He said. I lifted my head and grabbed the envelope. I opened it and read it.

Dear Isla,

I know it's been a couple weeks since we spoke, Evie is a mess and I assume you are as well, I know your love for Jacob is strong and I hope you don't let this tear you apart.

With love,
     Henry

I sighed and put the letter down.

"Anything good?" My father asked.

"No just Henry saying Evie is a mess and he hopes that this doesn't crush me." I said chuckling.

"To late for that." I said and got up. My father shook his head.

"For god sake Isla put some clothes on. I have to go to work I'll be back by eight, please do something. Don't sit here and drink again." He said and left the house. I looked down to see I was wearing Jacobs shirt and a pair of comfortable pants. I rolled my eyes and said bye to him and went back to my room.

I laid down on my bed and got under the covers. If I don't drink I sleep. I drifted off.

KNOCK KNOCK

I heard a the door. I groaned and got up and slowly made my way to the door. I opened the door and gasped in shock stepping back, almost falling.

"Isla its me." There stood Jacob alive.

"No this is another dream. I can't take this anymore. I-" Jacob stepped inside and touched my shoulders.

"That's my shirt. No wonder I couldn't find some of them you little thief." He said smiling at me. I was to speechless to say anything.

"H-how?"

"When Henry and the Rooks were in the mines Henry got the idea to see if the piece of Eden could heal me. Which it did but took a while or I would've been back a long time ago. As soon as I was able to get up I came straight here. Henry told me you were here and I came." He explained. I practically jumped on him and hugged him as tight as I could.

"I'm so so sorry Jacob. I can't tell you how sorry I am for acting like that please forgive me-" He smiled and wiped my tears.

"Isla love it's ok, I forgave you a long time ago, just kiss me." He said and I pushed his head towards mine and kissed him. I let my hands grip his hair and I pulled him as close to me as possible. Soon I pulled away for air.

"God Isla I can't tell you how long I've been waiting to kiss you again. It was torture knowing you thought I was dead." He said.

"I love you so much Jacob, I love you." I said. I didn't let him go. I couldn't let him go.

"Isla it's ok I'm not going anywhere ever. I also came her to ask you to come back to London with me. Please." He said. I immediately nodded.

"Yes, yes I'll go with you anywhere." I said and finally let go of him.

"I need to talk to your father about some things before we leave so we can just wait around for him or something." He said smirking at me. Which I immediately knew what he wanted.

"Jacob your still heAling." I said.

"Are you really trying to stop me from loving you? Because that will be impossible." He said picking me and taking me to my room and closed the door.

(They are doing the dirty)

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